"Whiskey's a slap on the back, Champagne's... heavy mist before my eyes."
The Philadelphia Story
Today I have been at least somewhat distracted by the fact that I am suffering from allergies, a cold and/or imminent death. While it is probably the former, I am by no means happy about the situation, and spent a large part of the day wondering why my brain wasn't quite working up to par.
(Yes, my brain does have a par. A low one, granted, but a par.)
I am currently consuming hot tea. The tea is almost gone now and there is a dog sleeping on my foot.
I hope you're all spiffing. I would love for you to leave me stories/rants about your day in comments. Pretty please?